Do Players Fall In Love?

Chapter 14

Chapter 14

TAYLOR'S P. O. V.

"Again! I'm a beast!" I yelled, pointing to every one in the room, bragging about my victory.

"Taylor that is the tenth time! How do you keep winning?" Zach groaned, obviously getting frustrated.

"It's 'cause I'm magic, babe." I laughed, throwing my hands in the air and wiggling my hips around, celebrating.

"Okay okay," started Blake. "This is the last track because we have to be at the field in fifteen minutes and me and Zach still didn't change yet."

"Fine by me, we all know I'm going to win anyway" I said cockily, slumping down on the floor again.

"Why are you sitting on the floor?" I turned to face Zach, who was on the couch.

I shrugged. "There isn't enough room on the couch."

He raised his eyebrow and with one finger pointed to his lap. I weighed my options. My butt is getting kind of numb from sitting on the hard floor.

"Alright." I got up with my controller in one hand and slumped on his lap. I don't know why I keep playing this, this flirting game with Zach. I mean, we aren't even dating, we haven't kissed, and there's the fact that he's a player. His arms wrapped around my waist and set his hands on my lap, his remote in hand. I glanced at Lauren and she winked at me. I turned away, failing to hide my blush.

"Which track?" I asked, looking away from Lauren.

"Yoshi fa-"

"Rainbow road it is!" I said, effectively cutting off Zach, knowing he hated rainbow road. He squeezed my waist and an involuntary gasp slipped from my mouth.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Just as I clicked the button to choose rainbow road, my waist was squeezed again. I jolted on his lap, letting out a small whimper.

"Are you ticklish?" I could basically hear his smirk in his voice.

A little too quickly, I answered, "No."

The screen quickly changed to the familar rainbow road and the screen started counting down. Three, two, one.

Before I could even press the go button, Zach forcefully squeezed my waist once again, causing me to squeal, and literally throw my remote in the air.

"Zach!" I screamed the highest pitched scream I have ever heard come from my lips.

I tried to pry his arms off of me so I could stand up and get away, but he only squeezed tighter, his left hand joining the attack. I squirmed on his lap, losing energy and laughing at the weird tickling sensation. With all this movement, I accidentally jerk my elbow back into his, sensitive area. He let go immediately, letting out a loud, "Ah!" I quickly stood up and I looked around frantically, looking for the controller. Where the hell-?

I saw from the corner of my eye, Zach grabbed the white remote from underneath the coffee table and quickly threw it on the couch and sat on it, hiding it from me. Stealing a glance at the screen, I said everyone was on their last lap, including Zach. Before I could stop myself, I shoved my hand between Zach's huge ass and the couch, trying to grab the controller to at least move my baby peach who was still sat at the starting line unmoving.

My hand couldn't reach it. I was just about the push him when he stood up on his own. Yes! Finally! I can still make it! I can just catch up-

"Hah! Who's the winner now?" Sure enough, when my head snapped torwards the screen, baby Mario was in his car, dancing and waving to the non-existent crowd.